I can assign tasks to the heroine as the villain through the book

The appearance of the fairy falcon has attracted the attention of many monsters who come and go in Yushima.

But those Yu clansmen were only watching from a distance, no one came forward, and they all guessed the identity of the person.

"Brother He, Hashima is here."

Looking down at the super fairy island stretching for hundreds of miles, Sikong's eyes seemed to be burning with flames, and his eyes were scorching hot.

"I didn't expect there to be a fairyland on earth hidden here."

He Changfeng couldn't help saying.

The grandeur of the remaining clans all have their foundations.

But for the Akabane clan, there is a purgatory on earth across the line, but on the other side of the line, it is such a fairyland.

The super fairy island stretching for hundreds of miles can't be a natural product, right?

Hearing He Changfeng's praise, Sikong showed a smile on his face. This sense of accomplishment as a master cannot be experienced by outsiders.

"Hashima is the achievement of the ancestors of the Akabane clan."

"The Akabane Clan was originally the confidant of the Dragon Clan. They served the feet of the real dragon. They were freed after the War of the Ancients and rewarded thousands of miles of land in the Northern Territory."

"The ancestors of the Akabane clan traveled long distances here, looking for a place to stay, but the northern region is so large that it is difficult to find a place that can reflect the supreme prestige of the Akabane clan, until the footprints of the ancestors came to this extreme northern land! "

Hashima is located in the extreme north.

It should be covered with ice and snow, but for some reason, this place is covered with lava, like a purgatory on earth.

Hence the name Landless.

"The landless land is [-] miles across. There is no living creature within this [-] miles. It was regarded as a forbidden zone for life by the ancient tribes in the Northern Territory, but the ancestors forcibly opened up a world here."

"This Feather Island was moved here by ten ancestors of the Yu Clan, strong men from the fairyland. It was enlightened with supreme immortal power, and it was suspended for 10 years without moving."

"Then why don't you see those powerhouses in the fairyland?"

He Changfeng couldn't help asking.

After going to the Tianhu Clan, He Changfeng has been troubled by a doubt.

As a place with the same background as the Northern Territory, the Great Wilderness, why is it that the strongest ones who have ever appeared are only among the feathered ones?

In the sanctuary, those longevity families and immortal sects, if only Yuhua exists to guard them, how can they be among the immortals?

Where did the powerhouse in the fairyland above Yuhua go?

It couldn't have been 7000 years ago, during the great war that shocked the monster clan, they were all killed, right?

After coming to the Great Wilderness for so long, He Changfeng also heard some rumors.

The battle between the human race and the monster race was caused by the dragon race.

The dragon clan is licentious and immoral, no matter whether it is the indestructible force of the sanctuary, or the powerful families of the other four major regions, as long as they are favored by the dragon clan, it is absolutely impossible to stay innocent.

Let alone the wilderness.

Donghuang, whose blood is paramount, regards it a great honor to serve the Dragon Clan.

But the other three domains are not the Yaozu world.

Nearly 10 years have allowed the power of the dragon clan to develop to its peak.

Even if the bloodlines are gradually thinner and hybridized, they are still powerful. As long as there is enough time, the descendants of the Dragon Clan can become immortals!

So even with such an absurd move, the entire Lanchuan world was just connivance at the beginning, and those longevity families who controlled the law in the sanctuary, the Immortal Sect, turned a deaf ear to it.

Until what the dragons did caused outrage.

Sanctuary included.

Three thousand days in the Northern Territory.

The Great Thousand Worlds of the Western Regions.

Take up the pole and rise up to attack the dragon.

The Dragon Clan didn't care.

Until those existences in the ancestor world of the southern region who had hidden for endless years took action, this battle between the human race and the dragon race gradually evolved into a massacre of the human race against the monster race.

For hundreds of years, except for the southern region which is still a pure land, the other four regions are full of blood.

Hundreds of years of time have wiped out the Yaozu's 10-year heritage.

Killed the pride of the Dragon Clan.

The blood of the once mighty Dragon Clan was spilled in the Lanchuan Realm, the main vein was cut off, and the major branches were equally miserable. The corpses were discarded as garbage, and maggots crawled all over the remains.

Those abandoned corpses have gradually become the dragon burial place for later generations. Countless monks broke their heads and wanted to find opportunities from them.

The dragon burial place that He Changfeng wandered in Xuanhuangtian back then was also one of them.

It's really sad that the majestic ancestor dragon has lingered in a corner of the Northern Territory for thousands of years.

After the Dragon Slaying Battle ended, there was no shelter for the monster race in the Lanchuan Realm except the Great Eastern Wilderness World.

Even if there is a domain, the apostle forces arranged by the human race in the wilderness will allow all the actions of the monster race to be under the control of those sanctuary powerhouses.

Even today, in the central area of ​​the Great Wilderness, there is still a hundred-foot-tall stone statue erected.

It was the only human statue in the wilderness for 10 years.

The fairy king of the sanctuary who forced the Yaozu to be regarded as the liberator!

"What are the thoughts of the strong in the fairyland, and how can we younger generations be able to figure it out?"

Sikong Zheng's voice sounded, and he replied.

Hearing this, He Changfeng smiled slightly.

Yaozu has a big plan.

revenge.

They want to overthrow the result of the dragon slaying battle, treat the human race with the same experience, and they want to counterattack.

But there is a sanctuary, there are those mysterious powers in the ancestor world, and there is no such thing as a fairyland powerhouse, so what counterattack?

It's just that the gnat may shake the tree, and it can make some waves, which is already the limit.

"Too."

He Changfeng did not refute, but nodded.

Sikong Yu and Sikong Tu came from behind.

Under the guidance, He Changfeng parked the Xian Falcon on the outskirts of Yudao.

It was only when He Changfeng walked up to Yushima that he realized the mystery of this place.

The aura is abundant and extremely rich.

An invisible force enveloped this fairy island, and under the stimulation of that force, He Changfeng could feel that all his perceptions were slowly increasing.

This should be the work of the fairyland ancestors of the Akabane clan, similar to some kind of blessing.

Ahead, the Tongtian Ladder enters the largest square in Xiandao.

Just now on the fairy falcon, He Changfeng paid attention.

That square connects most of the facilities in the main body of Xiandao, and it is also the hub for the Akabane people to come and go.

"Young Master He, Lord Demon Master is already waiting in the reception hall, please follow me to the reception hall."

Sikong Yu made a gesture of invitation towards He Changfeng, the giant wings on his back shook slightly, the strong wind rolled up, and his figure slowly turned against the sky.

He Changfeng nodded, soared into the sky, followed the other party, and headed towards the sky ladder.

The rest of the tribe, including Sikong, followed behind the two.

On the Stairway to Heaven, the line of sight suddenly opened up, ten god statues stood on the edge of the square, and the giant wings behind them, even petrified, were extremely domineering.

The faces of the ten people were not detailed in the statues. The faces were smooth, with no facial features.

But even so, He Changfeng could still feel the oppression coming, standing under these ten statues tens of feet high, he couldn't help but feel small.

"These ten statues are exactly the ten ancestors who opened up Hashima back then."

Behind him, Sikong Zheng's voice came.

"Yes."

Sikong Yu nodded.

"If Mr. He is interested, I will tell Mr. He the legend of the Akabane clan in detail when we get to the place."

Sikong Zheng wrinkled his old face and said with a smile.

"There is an elder Lao."

He Changfeng said.

"Young Master He is too polite, please come with me."

Several people headed towards the higher place of Yushima.

Although it is only a huge fairy island.

But on the fairy island, there are countless mountains soaring into the clouds, and it is even impossible to find a place to climb, all of which are cliffs.

Beside the mountains, the clouds and mist are filled, like a fairyland.

Along the way, He Changfeng could see many Akabane people coming and going.

The huge flame wings behind him are too distinctive.

No matter how young or old, the huge wings behind them are all burning, as if enlightened by the immortal fire.

On Yushima, one mountain is higher than the other, overlapping each other, like a solid fortress.

Until a few people came to a higher mountain.

From here, you can already overlook the entire Hashima Island.

But hundreds of miles across, the border cannot be seen at a glance.

When you look up, you can see the large and small islands around you, and the Akabane people walk through them.

On the mountain, many buildings are located.

Palaces, attics, and secluded courtyards, like a dragon, are located on top of this mountain, and every inch of space in this mountain has been utilized to the extreme.

Among the buildings, a hall is built at the highest point, which is very obvious.

It is the reception hall.

Outside the hall, several soldiers in light armor stood tall. On the dazzling armor, there was a totem of a giant flaming bird. All of them had solemn expressions and strong auras, and they all had great cultivation bases!

This is the power of the Holy Race.

The Great Tribulation Demon Warrior guards the gate!

When they saw the Great Elder and others coming, they didn't speak, but just bowed their heads.

Entering it, the reception hall is luxuriously decorated, even the floor tiles are embellished with gold, shining brightly.

In the huge reception hall, there were not many people coming and going.

There are only a few figures, all of whom are maids with good faces and figures.

When passing by everyone, he carefully glanced at He Changfeng, his eyes were a little strange.

Except for the few maids, there was no one else in the hall.

But looking at Sikong Zheng's determined look, it seems that the destination is not this hall.

Sure enough, when they came to the side of the main hall, a two-foot-high spar gate came into view.

"Young Master He."

Sikong Yu stepped forward, waved his hand, and the door slowly opened.

Then the other party stood guard outside the door, waiting for He Changfeng to come forward.

He Changfeng walked into it without hesitation, but noticed that the other party did not follow up.

Even Mu Qing, Mu Wan and Xi Muyu were stopped.

"Master Demon Master only saw Mr. He alone."

Sikong Yu explained.

"That girl should also show up, the old man is here, so don't bother the girl."

Sikong Yu looked at the empty space.

Only then did Li Xue's figure appear.

She is used to guarding He Changfeng in the dark, but this kind of concealment method is just a trick in the eyes of Sikong Yu, a peak eternity.

Li Xue looked at He Changfeng, waiting for his opinion.

Seeing He Changfeng nodded, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He Changfeng withdrew his gaze and walked forward.

The door slowly closed behind him, but He Changfeng's attention was only in front of his eyes.

Behind the gate is a spacious room, the layout is closer to a tea room, with leather soft chairs, a long mahogany table, and a clean tea set on top of the wooden table.

It looks more like a separate reception room.

He Changfeng was about to step forward, but suddenly there was a blur in front of him.

Shaking his head, he concentrated his attention for a while, his mind condensed slightly, and finally he was able to see things clearly again.

But everything has changed.

From indoors to outdoors.

In front of you is a beautiful view of Hashima, overlooking everything from a height.

The overlapping mountains form a spectacle.

He even caught sight of the mountain that he just went to.

The reception hall came into sight.

"what happened?"

He Changfeng's eyes narrowed slightly.

He actually came to a higher place in an instant?

Turning around, I noticed that this place seemed to be a garden, and there were rare and exotic grasses at my feet, with mixed scents, but they bloomed gorgeously, competing for beauty, which was also pleasing to the eye.

In the eyes, there is no building, it seems to be just a deserted jungle.

Only the sound of turbulent water in the ear is as sweet as a silver bell.

He Changfeng paced out with his hands behind his back.

He was not afraid of not being able to find the person behind the scenes.

If the other party didn't want to meet him, how could he bring him here?

A little bit deeper, from low to high, obviously going to a higher place.

Sure enough, the front line of sight opened up, and a row of stone stairs with no end in sight came into view.

He Changfeng moved forward.

This stone ladder obviously leads to the top of the mountain.

After a while, the end came into view.

a platform.

Not a big platform.

There are only a few feet in length and width, and ten people can barely stand side by side.

But on the platform, there is a figure.

The man was dressed in plain clothes, with long flowing hair, like a Taoist hidden in the world, with his hands behind his back, his back facing him, and he nodded slightly, as if he was staring at something.

"Come."

The other party's voice sounded.

Gentle, but exuding an unquestionable majesty.

He Changfeng stepped forward and came to the opponent's side.

In front of the platform is the abyss.

But the sight is wide, and you can have a panoramic view of the beautiful scenery of the Akabane tribe.

In front of the opponent is a stone pillar.

On the stone pillar, there is a stone slab, about shoulder width.

He Changfeng's eyes were slightly closed, and he looked intently.

A map is engraved on the stone slab.

One domain is in the middle, and the four domains are outside.

Even at first glance, He Changfeng could guess that this is the map of the entire Lanchuan Realm.

This is also the first time for him to see the world from another perspective.

The three thousand heavens and earth in the Northern Territory are already big enough. Under the leadership of Chen Yunzhi, who was in the unified state, it took a full month to cross the half space.

Logically speaking, there is not much difference in the territory between the Northern Territory and the Great Wilderness.

After actually watching it, He Changfeng realized that the three thousand heavens and earth in the Northern Territory were like a broken starry sky.

But Donghuang is an entire continent.

Even though there is almost no difference between vertical and horizontal, the actual area is at least five times different!

The real bigness of the Eastern Wilderness lies in the Northern Territory and the Eastern Territory.

A large area of ​​frozen soil cannot be used, and the total area is even larger than the two domains within He Changfeng's cognition.

But no matter how big it is, compared with the sanctuary, it is only a small border area.

The overall area is only [-]% of the sanctuary!

The sanctuary is indeed boundless and difficult to count.

He Changfeng's eyes fell on the Western and Southern Regions.

The vast world of the Western Regions has a relatively vast area, but it is not as good as the Eastern Desolation.

As for the Southern Territory, the displayed space is relatively vast, not much better than the Eastern Desolation.

but...

The land in the extreme south is a cloud of fog, and it is difficult to distinguish the real territory.

"Why is this place a cloud of fog?"

He Changfeng couldn't help asking.

"That is the secret of the ancestor world."

A middle-aged voice sounded.

"The secret of the ancestor world?"

He Changfeng was puzzled.

The middle-aged man smiled slightly and continued: "The reason why the Southern Territory is called the Ancestral Realm is because the Southern Territory is the birthplace of living beings."

"The Holy Realm, the Northern Territory, the Eastern Desolation, and the Western Region. When they were still barbaric, the Ancestral Realm was already at its peak, with countless creatures. Human races, monster races, and even demon races all lived in one realm."

"Until the ancient strongman was born, the hands of the three races reached out to another plane."

"The human race controls the Northern Territory, three thousand heaven and earth!"

"We control the Eastern Territory, the Great Wilderness!"

"And the demons are in the west, the Broken Lands."

"The Shattered...?"

He Changfeng became interested.

But the middle-aged man stopped talking and turned to look at He Changfeng.

"Seeing once is worse than hearing about it for a long time. It really is a hero born out of a boy."

The middle-aged man has a warm complexion, with a fairy air, but his pupils are bright red, and his aura is even more demonic.

The breath is restrained, as if he is just an ordinary person.

But the oppression that loomed over him was stronger than any strong man he had encountered in the Great Wilderness.

"grown ups!"

He Changfeng nodded slightly.

Knowing that the other party is the Demon Lord of the Akabane Clan.

Sikong Daotian.

This one is the real feathered one.

Wonderland strong.

"Are you interested in the Broken Land?"

Sikong Daotian's voice sounded.

It was just a simple question, but He Changfeng trembled inexplicably in his heart, and the strong impulse made him dare not tell any lies.

The power of the fairyland, the oppression of the invisible, is so terrifying!

"I've never heard of it, of course I'm interested."

He Changfeng responded calmly on the surface.

Seeing He Changfeng's reaction, Sikong Daotian was also a little surprised.

This kid is really incomparable with those Tianjiao, this kind of heart has surpassed too many people.

"This is also normal. Born in the Northern Territory, how can I know these secrets so quickly."